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"W-who are you?" 

I asked him gently. 

"I'm Yuki, and you?" 

I felt comforted by him. 

"A-Amaya." 

He smiled at me, I immediately looked at the ground.

What's wrong with me...Seikatsu...I don't understand... 

"Do you have anywhere to live?" 

I look at him, then I look around. 

He then caught on as to why I had done that. 

"So...you live here? In the woods?" 

I nodded. 

He got up, and he extended his hand to me. 

"C'mon, you can live with me." 

I look around. 

"I've killed people before..." 

He looked at me curiously. 

"You have?" 

"Yes...I'm wanted...they want to bring me back to the asylum..." 

He looked a bit surprised, then relaxed. 

"I don't mind, besides, I wouldn't turn you in...that'd be selfish." 

I look at him and I felt a smile trying to break through my saddened face. 

I took his hand...then the sun peeked from behind the clouds. 

I grabbed at my neck once I had stood up. 

He looked at me worried. 

"I'll fix that, don't worry." 

He had taken some cloth and put it over my wound. 

"That'll have to do until I get you home with me." 

He took me gently by my wrist and I followed him. 

Yuki...snow...Seikatsu...thank you...

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